Somebody heLLLp

November 9, 2020 by Maria Prosecuter Leave a Comment

Filed Under: Journal, Poetry, Uncategorized Tagged With: curse, Harlem, poem, Poetry, The Bronx

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Do You Wanna Know? (Lyrics)

Do you want to know? Why I came to be What I came to know What I came to do What I came to fuss What I came to greave What I came to lust What I came to conquer Why I came for US Take a step back And listen for a minute To all things unjust To all things untold To all things forbidden in this world of Gold To all things forbidden

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